Good morning, Ninth

He was as small as a kitten, with fair skin and a loud cry. Indeed, he conveyed the celestial beauty of Bo Zhan Ye.,Lanxi Xi was powerless, her consciousness gradually dissipating.,Bo Zhan's noble gaze fell upon the infant, thinking back to that night when he was ambushed during a mission and forced to take Lu. Thinking of the ruthlessness inflicted on him, Bo lifted his...。